It's okay, you're leaving.
And we never talked about it
Even thought about it ever before.
Ohhh

So now I'm sleeping
Until the evening,
Then I'm into the night looking for the next dance floor.

I thought you would let me,
I thought maybe you would let me down.
You let me down.
Now I'm not looking for another while we're still alive.

I know I will be saved,
'Cause I always have believed that there's something more for me when I go.

And there's a city
That will heal me and help me clear the lumps out of my throat.
I think that next summer,
If we're still all alive,
We should try,
We should try to jump into some water
and focus on getting high.

Fill your head with regretful space,
Or leave it in that older place.
My photographic memory
is patchy and gray,
easily erased, but I'm okay.
I'm okay.
I'm not waiting for another
while we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.
If we're still alive.